Once Peril got back, she had undone Sunny's ropes. "Now, tell me everything. Or else!" "About what?" Sunny squeaked. "Don't do the innocent thing, Sunny! We've played this game too long. Clay is mine!" Peril yelled. "Take him, take him! I don't love him! Let me go!" Sunny cried. "I will take him, but won't let you go!" Then she started to cry. As Peril saw her crying, she took pity on her. She undid her ropes and said, "I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was doing. I get jealous. Please forgive me." Sunny, with the kind heart she had, did. "Peril, it's okay. I don't love Clay, but I consider him as a brother to me. I forgive you." Then she gave her a big hug. "Could you do me a favour and not tell Clay? Please?" Peril asked, twiddling her fingers. Sunny nodded. "I promise."
